Transcending the Nine Heavens

< Nine Heavenly Tales: Man is a wonderful thing, sometimes you try your best to make a man remember one thing, don't tire of saying it a thousand times, and he must have forgotten. But sometimes when you say something random, he remembers it and automatically derives a lot of meanings. If you can catch him in any of the many ways that you mean, beating him is easy. >

Gu Solo was in front, Chuyang was in the back, Gu Solo had a clear motion, seemed unconscious. When looking at each carriage, his hands were on the carriage, and he slipped unconsciously all the way over...

In the process, Cheng Yunhe followed the two of them, creaking and stepping on the snow all the way around the side of the horse team, slowly looking.

Every time he passed a carriage, Gu shook his head and nodded; he looked at Chu Yang.

Nothing Found.

We searched the last carriage, and nothing was found.

Chu Yangton! I'm a little surprised.

There are no traces of life in these carriages. And the escaped throne, looking at the wounds of the day, can never act on its own again! That means it's impossible to hide in the team. What's going on?

Did he stay in Iron Cloud City because he was badly injured and couldn't travel?

Cheng Yunhe caught up with a smile. "Don't know what the son needs? Just take it, you're welcome. ”

Chu Yang stared at him for a long time and said slowly: “Your Excellency should know what I want to take. Why do you have to do this in front of me if you don't speak secretly? ”

Cheng Yunhe smiled slightly. There was some sorrow in his smile. “I know naturally that there is nothing I can do about it. ”

“Oh, where is he?” Chu Yang asked sincerely.

“Right here.” Cheng Yunhe sighed deeply, "Unfortunately, Your Excellency will never have him again! ”

“Hear the details!” Is it such a coincidence that Chu Yang's eyes flashed and his heart raised a hidden possibility?

“The throne has... resigned with the world!” Cheng Yunhe's eyes had tears that could not be held back. His voice was hoarse. “This is the return of the spirits...”

“Dead?” Chu Yang muttered. The throne that was rescued that day because it was broken down by the hole, died silently?

“Where's the body?” Gu went solo and glanced over.

“The corpse...” Cheng Yunhe was furious. "Are you disrespecting the deceased? ”

“Dead or dead?” Gu Liu's eyelids flipped, cold: “I didn't see it! ”

All the masters around simultaneously pressed the handle of the sword, their faces full of rage. Yin can not obey the dream soul solution, only Cheng Yunhe alone knows, no one else knows, everyone knows that the Yin Throne is dead, the heart is just grieving. It's not indignation to hear this guy actually want to blaspheme the dead.

Chu Yang's eyes twinkled, "Your ears are faint and your eyes are true. Your Excellency must know that your words do not make us believe you! We haven't had that kind of relationship yet. If no one is handed over, Your Excellency, more than a hundred people, I'm afraid to accompany you. In this freezing snow, guests are dead! ”

“Yes!” Cheng Yunhe glanced and made a bold decision at this moment: “Follow me! ”

He walked to the side of the second carriage and said, “The Yin Throne… is here. ”

The carriage seat opens, but there's a whole giant plank, two feet thick. Then unravel the boards above, and the cold air swept in.

It was filled with ice, surrounded by ice, a thin body in black, lying still, eyes closed.

This man, with no vivid fluctuations, is clearly a corpse! This method, which is filled with ice, is also a measure of complete protection of corpses.

The black man's face is covered with frost and thick hair. If it's a living person, it's impossible not to have any body heat...

Chu Yang looked kindly, the very man who caught himself and forced him to confess that day!

Is he dead?

Chu Yang felt that this was something out of the ordinary. How could this generation of thrones die so easily?

Seems to be answering the question in Chuyang's heart, Cheng Yunhe sadly said: “The throne was seriously injured and not healed. When surrounded, strength recovered less than 20%! By the time he came to us, he had run out of oil. After the Immortal of the Throne, when the inferior washed his body for the throne, he found..."

Cheng Yunhe's voice is extremely heavy: “On the throne, there are as many as 137 small and large wounds! ”

137!

Chu Yang's heart shocked. After the Great War, Chu Yang once summoned all those who could not fight the Yin and those who saw them, and counted them. Shadowy wounds, probably about a hundred.

At this moment, this number is finally confirmed!

They looked at each other for a while and looked at each other and saw the meaning in their eyes: really dead!

The deceased are large, and this rule applies at all times. If you disrespect the corpse, you'll be the object of a whole world of spit!

The shadow cannot die, and it becomes meaningless to come. Chu Yang felt a little unspeakable at a time. Though his heart still didn't believe that it was so easy for a throne to die, the truth was in front of him.

Take a step forward on your own, reach out and feel it.

"What are you doing? ”

Gu Solo snorted coldly, turning back and looking at the emotionally excited guys, coldly said: “Shut up! ”

He said, pressing the right hand of the handle of the sword to make a slightly strange action. An unseen fleshlight flew out silently, invading the shady legs lying in the ice.

The "invisible sword" unique to the Gu family! This move was made out of the fear that the shadow could not be fraudulent. It's also one of the hardest to spot!

As long as you are alive, you can't stand the pain of losing your legs, no matter what! But the shadows could not lie in peace, but there was no response.

Then Gu alone pressed the sword and confronted the group in front of him. After a long time, he revealed a disappointed face. "Let's go. ”

Chuyang sighed with disappointment: "Since people are dead, we will not be hard on you.” He walked forward and stood opposite Cheng Yunhe. He looked deeply at him. "I was going to tie a good fortune with psychotropic medicine, but also to make a paver for our brothers to go to Dazhao in the future. I didn't expect it to end like this. ”

“Are you going to Dazhao?” Cheng Yunhe's eyes glistened. For what Chuyang said about the ‘good fortune of psychotropic drugs', it was considered fart at all, but it was sensitive to the latter sentence.

“Not necessarily! Or it could be infinite.” Chu Yang laughed and said carelessly: “Ben is just trying out, where isn't he going? ”

Cheng Yunhe's eyes sparkled, sincerely said: “That is nature. If you come to Dazhao, remember, you must come to the next narrative, the next landlord's friendship!” He took out a jade card and handed it to Chu Yang, "This is the address of Xiao Da Zhao. The little brother might want to take it and have a drink sometime. ”

“Not necessarily, but, dude, I did.” Chuyang smiled and picked it up with pride. Just as he took over Jade Pei, the sword tip of his Nine Robberies sword in the Dantian field suddenly burst out of his Dantian field at an unparalleled speed, along the fingertips of contact between the two people, into the body of Cheng Yuncheng.

Cheng Yunhe only felt that his arm had no origins in cold, linen, he could not understand Xuan Gong, naturally he did not know what had happened, and thought that the other party was comparing himself, containing a laugh: “I am indeed a literary and weak scholar, to make my little brother laugh. ”

At the same time, Chuyang also felt that his body was stiff for a moment. He could not take his hands back. He held hands with the other party "to make out”. "A man must not use force to build a successful career. Why should Brother Tai care so much? ”

Cheng Yunhe smiled bitterly in his heart. Where is my heart? It's obviously you who pulled me away...

I felt that the tip of the Jiuzhang sword had not come back yet. Chuyang couldn't help but hold each other's hand. I had nothing to say to him: “Uh, have you asked me yet, Brother Taigao's name? ”

“My last name is Cheng, haha...” I was held by a man. This experience can be described as extremely strange. Cheng Yunhe gradually felt a little creepy, his face was a little pale, "Your Excellency? ”

“My last name is Gu. This is my second brother.” Chu Yang held his hand and felt this guy actually have a slight nasty stomach. But he had to keep holding it. He shook it twice. “Wow, it's just like at first sight...”

Cheng Yunhe's face became more pale. He stroked his hand backwards, but found that the other party was too tight to smoke back. He couldn't help but get scared. "Ah, Brother Gu, can you... let go of my hand first? ”

Chu Yang was stunned: “Your hand? What happened to your hand? Let me see?” She grabbed the other hand and raised it. She looked closely in front of her. "Nothing, it's white, it's quite tender..."

Cheng Yunhe's face is completely black...

At this time, Chuyang shook his hand and felt that the tip of the Nine Robberies sword had finally returned. With a strand of food and drink, he shook his head into the Dantian field of Chuyang.

Chu Yang relieved himself of his burden and quickly released Cheng Yunhe's hand. “This, hey, excuse me, goodbye. ”

Cheng Yunhe shook his consciousness twice, then found that it was too rude, embarrassing, but found that the other party was also shaking hard twice...

"- [sic]“ It's okay, it's okay. ”

Chu Yang sighed and turned his head to look at the shady body. Finally, he greeted Gu alone and the two turned around.

Chuyang, though reborn for a lifetime, had no idea that there was still such a thing as dream soul liquid in the world, so although he caught up with each other, he found that Yin could not have died, and naturally he would not do anything anymore.

Though Cheng Yunhe counted this section, he was well prepared; and he also succeeded in deceiving Chuyang, but did not expect that Chuyang was still surrounded by a harsh and spicy Gu solo!

Without anyone noticing, silently chopped the shadow without a sword!

Yin cannot now, although all the life chances of the whole person are trapped in absolute silence by the action of dream fluid, but in the face of such a sword, it is still...

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